The dazzling white light suddenly erupted, and the white light was a piercing sword, piercing everyone in the field. That's right, just when they broke into the illusion realm to kill Rao, they had already fallen for her immortal magic. As long as her mind moves, it is over.

A group of people looked in disbelief at the seemingly invisible but deadly light that penetrated their bodies, and deeply suspected that they were dreaming. What kind of exercise is this, so flirtatious, they have no power to resist, as if in front of her, they are as threatening as grasshoppers.

"Why?" asked Yuankong with difficulty. Even if they are immortal-level masters, they have the power to resist. Just now, they didn't relax and slack, and even released the strongest defensive magic weapon early, and they were ready to fight with ten percent of their strength, but why were they still vulnerable.

In order to make them understand that they died, Ling Youyou gave the unwilling people the answer, "I am a true immortal." ”

No matter how high the cultivation of the Nether Realm cultivators is, it is impossible to compete with the True Immortals, this is the difference.

"True Immortal"

A group of frightened and surprised eyes are really blind, if they know that they are true immortals, they will not run to die, they would rather find a mouse hole and hide honestly. Baba's throwing his life into the hands of others is not stupid.

Yuankong was unwilling, "Even if it is an immortal family, you kill innocents indiscriminately, and you are not afraid of punishment." ”

"Hahaha" Ling Youyou suddenly looked up and laughed, what she is experiencing now is even more painful than the punishment, so even if there is punishment, she will be afraid.

"Scatter them for me, rambling."

It's stupid to be going to die, and to think about cursing others.

The corpses of the big guys fell to the ground almost at the same time, and their souls wandered away.

The only intact wood is away, and it is like a wooden chicken. Where is he, who is he, what happened, don't be confused, don't want it, is there a cherry blossom, he has seen the real immortal, is it lucky, or unlucky

Mu Li's eyes widened, not knowing if he would have his life in the next moment. He knew that it was useless to struggle, because in front of the true immortal, his little skill was completely insufficient. If the true immortal wanted to kill him, even if he fled thousands of miles away, people would be able to fly the sword to take his life, so he still obediently obeyed the order and arranged it.

Mu Li waited for a half, didn't wait for death, it was very strange, he moved his lips laboriously, and squeezed out a few words hard.

"You don't kill me"

Ling Youyou glanced at him, feeling a little familiar.

"Who are you"

If Mu Li hadn't been stiff all over, he would definitely have to hold his chest with his hands, just now he thought that people knew him and were the people around his ancestors, so he was merciful, and the emotional people didn't remember him at all.

"I'm a member of the Ninefold Ancestor."

No wonder it's a little familiar, I have met once, "what are you going to do?"

Mu Li felt that this question was not easy to answer, could he be here to participate in the crusade against you, isn't this looking for death

"I'm passing by." The old face was flushed, and he found a reason that he didn't even believe in himself, and the sweat on his head rolled down in strings, pinching the sweat of his hand for his life.

"Oh," Ling Youyou reacted indifferently, "Then what are you supposed to do?" "The implication is not to be in the way of the eyes.

If Mu Li, who was pardoned and deeply hit, let him go, why

Ling Youyou looked at him half-moving, frowning slightly, "Why don't you go?"

"Disciple, disciple, I want to say a word to the ancestor." This reason is full of marks, and Mu Centrifugal gave himself a thumbs up.

Ling Youyou was very crisp and said to the void, "Call you." ”

Jiue didn't want to see Mu Li very much, and he was not very clever at first glance. I don't have any feelings for the sect I created, and naturally I don't have any feelings for these disciples.

He appeared with an unhappy face, looking at Mu Li with cold eyes, and he just froze the cold sweat on Mu Li's body into a layer of ice.

Mu Li wiped an ice lump on his head, "Ancestor, disciple, disciple" I don't have anything to say, "Disciple wants to talk to you, the Qingbiao Ancestor you mentioned before seems to have soared." ”

Jiuzhong's face remained unchanged, and he continued to stare at Mu Li, and when he was finished, he would flash people, who wanted to see the awkward appearance of a bad old man. If you are a girl, you can still make people look at it more, a handful of years, a wrinkled face, looking at it affects appetite.

Mu Li was stared at as if he had thorns all over his body, and those thorns did not grow outward, but inward, which made him uncomfortable and stuttered.

"Old Ancestor, that, that Qingbiao Old Ancestor, later, later practiced alone, it seems, the first, the one who soared."

Kue's patience finally ran out, and with a wave of his hand, he turned around, obviously not wanting to bother anymore.

Mu Li was blocked, and he didn't know why he had to have nothing to say, as if he didn't have anything, as if he was sorry for himself.

"Old, Ancestor, disciple knows, knows that you are hi, from. From now on, only enshrine your tablet. ”

Jiu Chong turned his head and glared at Mu Li fiercely, "No." "Drop price.

Disgusted by Liao Muli, "but"

"" doesn't look at his face, and he doesn't want to see him. He has let go of the past, whether he has cheated himself or harmed himself, he doesn't care anymore. Now he only cares about the relationship with Ling Youyou, and he only cares about what will happen to him and her in the future, and when will we see each other again.

Mu Li didn't dare to be verbose anymore, and hurriedly rolled away. The ancestor has used the word rolling, no matter how stupid he is, he can see that people don't want to see him.

When the wood is far away, the nine layers are completely gathered into an entity. Now his soul is stable, even if he can't be in the stone, he won't be scattered immediately. There is still one step away from fully recovering the entity.

"Can you meet me before?"

I don't know if every encounter is unpleasant, and Kuju is a little apprehensive.

Ling Youyou's face was tired, and his thoughts drifted into the distance. Every encounter is different, and she wants to know more about how they will meet next time.

"We" just spit out two words, and suddenly felt that there was a powerful immortal power fluctuation, which was rapidly approaching. She frowned slightly, "Yufeng, do you feel it?"

The jade wind suddenly flapped its wings and flew up, yes, it was immortal qi, and there were other immortal families in this realm.

"It's not good." Yufeng said helplessly.

Looking at Jiuju again, he seemed to notice something, and his face instantly turned cloudy.

A streamer flashed, and a middle-aged man dressed in black appeared in front of Ling Youyou. The man's face is haggard, but his facial features are still very attractive, but he is feminine and masculine, which makes him look a little more than his actual age.

The black-clothed man's gaze did not fall on Ling Youyou, but stuck to Jiuzhong's body, and Jiuzhong's complexion was even more difficult to see the new height.

On the other hand, the man in black was getting more and more excited.

"Kuju, you're back."

Ale, Ling Youyou and Yufeng glanced at each other very tacitly, this was obviously an acquaintance of Jiuzhong, were they too nervous just now.

"Kuju," the man in black rushed towards Kuju, opening his arms to hug him. ，，，

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